Hong Famine: The Chaos Spirit Fruit was abducted by Nuwa and returned home

“Dijun Laoer, this time is just a warning to you, and the next time I meet, it will not be so simple.”

Zhu Rong arrogantly said.

I just feel refreshed and thoughtful.

The twelve ancestral witches directly joined forces, took the witch soldiers, broke through the restrictions of the River Tuluo Book, and went out of the Heavenly Court.

Looking at the twelve ancestral witches who were growing away, Di Jun gritted his teeth and felt that his stomach was about to explode.

But he didn’t dare to stop it, and the Wu clan at this time was obviously much stronger than the original.

The Heavenly Court is not an opponent at all.

“Big brother, this time my Heavenly Court suffered heavy losses, and all the remaining generals were slaughtered by the Wu Clan.”

Donghuang Taiyi looked at the tragic scene of the Heavenly Court and said with a look of resentment.

So many demon races, some are top combat power, and a large part of them are the mainstay of the future of the Heavenly Court.

Now there is not a single one left.

Damn witch clan!

“The twelve ancestors, Er and others are so tyrannical, kill my heavenly court.”

“Bendi and Er wait, do not die.”

Di Jun shouted angrily, his eyes split.

“Heavenly Emperor, such a great enemy, I must not be so tolerant and give up.”

Ji Meng spoke, his eyes were red, and he couldn’t help but tremble.

Anger in my heart.

The heirs he left in the Heavenly Court were all slaughtered by the Wu Clan.

Many other demon saints also echoed.

“Exactly, unbearable.”

“We must make the demon clan pay a thousand times the price.”

“Only by stepping on the Buzhou Mountain can we wash away the shame of the Heavenly Court.”

All the demon saints opened their mouths one after another, murderous and angry.

Di Jun gritted his teeth, although he was extremely resentful in his heart.

But he knew that the Wu Clan was a Pangu bloodline with deep roots, and the Heavenly Court was already weak.

Now that the vitality is greatly damaged, it is even more unlikely to be an opponent.

Perhaps, only by asking for help from the saint can the current predicament of the demon race be solved.

Thinking of this, Di Jun did not hesitate and went directly out of the Heavenly Court and came towards Kunlun Mountain.

Soon Dijun came to Lao Tzu’s dojo.

“Dijun, meet the Taiqing Saint.”

Then a rhyme pervaded, and the gate of the palace opened on its own.

Di Jun entered it, gave a salute, and looked at Lao Tzu.

“Saint, this attack on Zifu Prefecture should have been extremely secretive, so why would the Wu Clan know?”

Before attacking Zifuzhou, in order to prevent Lin Xia from noticing, he came here to ask Lao Tzu, who promised to block the heavenly machine, and the demon army was exhausted.

But what he didn’t expect was that Lin Xia didn’t make a move, and the Wu Clan knew about it.

The demon clan lost countless living beings and greatly damaged its vitality.

Therefore, at this time, Di Jun’s words were somewhat reproachful.

When Lao Tzu heard this, his expression was a little embarrassed.

In fact, he is also very confused.

He originally thought that with his Saint Cultivation as a shielding heavenly machine, Lin Xia would definitely be difficult to detect.

But he didn’t expect that the witch clan would know.

After a long silence, Lao Tzu spoke, “Presumably, there is a master behind the Wu Clan. ”

“High man?”

Di Jun was stunned for a moment, but then reacted.

The Wu Clan had always been simple-minded, but it was obviously unusual for them to suddenly become so shrewd now.

If there is a superior person behind the other party, everything makes sense.

“Dare to ask the saint, what is the origin of that high man?”

Lao Tzu shook his head.

In fact, he wasn’t sure either.

Previously, he deduced the heavenly machine many times, but there was no answer.

This made him very puzzled.

Looking at the silent Lao Tzu, Di Jun was a little shocked.

This master couldn’t even calculate it from Lao Tzu.

Could it be that he is also a saint?

If this is the case, the situation of the demon race is very bad.

“This great battle, the vitality of the Wu Demon Clan has been greatly damaged, how can I revive the Heavenly Court, and ask the saint for guidance.”

Di Jun humbly asked.

This time, the Wu Clan killed the Heavenly Court, and the demon clan suffered countless casualties.

This blow can be described as devastating.

Without a million years, it can’t be slowed down.

So he was quite anxious in his heart.

“Recently, this seat has deduced that you have a marriage, and if this marriage is completed, the demon race can also be revived.”

Lao Tzu pondered and said lightly.

Marriage?

Di Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he blessed his heart, and an inexplicable feeling arose in his heart.

“What did the saint say about heavenly marriage?”

Lao Tzu nodded.

“Yes, your cause is in the two goddesses of the Taiyin Star, and if you can achieve the heavenly marriage, the merit will be immeasurable.”

He had already sensed Lin Xia’s involvement with Changxi and Xihe.

In order to avoid accidents, the benefits fell on the human religion, so this was the words to remind Di Jun not to let the number of days go wrong.

“Thank you for the sage’s guidance.”

Di Jun was overjoyed.

Heavenly marriage is destined for days, as long as the heavenly marriage can be completed, the heavenly way will bring down majestic merit, and the luck of the heavenly court can skyrocket.

Once this matter is facilitated, it will be equivalent to timely rain for the Heavenly Court.

Then Di Jun respectfully saluted Lao Tzu, then turned and left, preparing to plan the heavenly marriage.

“It’s painful, it’s really painful.”

After leaving the Heavenly Court, Zhurong, the supply worker couldn’t help but look up to the sky and roar.

I only felt very painful, my face didn’t hurt anymore, my legs weren’t sore, and the depression of being beaten by Lin Xia completely dissipated.

“Hahaha!”

The other ancestors couldn’t help but laugh.

This time, the Wu Clan blatantly made a move, and it can be said that all the forces left behind in the Heavenly Court were wiped out.

Such a big gain, even at the time of the first Lich War, is far from comparable.

“After this great war, the demon clan will definitely not dare to be presumptuous, and my witch clan will also be famous.”

Candle Jiuyin’s face was beaming.

“Not bad, it’s still thanks to Lin Xia Xiaoyou.”

“If it weren’t for him, my Wu Clan would never have gained so much.”

Di Jun said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, many ancestral witches echoed one after another.

“What the eldest brother said is good.”

“Lin Xia Xiaoyou is really a lucky star of my Wu clan.”

“Lin Xia Xiaoyou is indispensable.”

Xuan Yu suddenly sighed.

“Hey, it would be nice if Brother Lin Xia was also a member of my Wu Clan.”

As soon as these words came out, many ancestors and witches felt the same way.

Lin Xia’s strength is already terrifying, and he is also extremely smart.

The demon clan could not hide anything from him.

If you can join the Wu clan, the Wu clan will definitely be able to be invincible, and it is not impossible to even dominate the flood and famine.

Houtu did not speak, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Back at Pangu Hall, many ancestral witches laughed, and it was an extremely lively scene.

Lin Xia naturally sensed it a long time ago, stopped comprehension, and appeared in front of the twelve ancestral witches.

When the twelve ancestors saw Lin Xia, they were enthusiastic to the extreme, and they all surrounded them one by one.

“Lin Xia Xiaoyou, it’s really a clever calculation, that Heavenly Court was really out of the army, I waited for a sudden to go and directly killed him by surprise.”

“Little friend, you have helped my Wu clan so much this time, this kindness cannot be rewarded.”

“Little friend, if you want to discuss with me in the future, just say it casually, I will never shirk.”

Zhu Rong patted his chest and said with a big grin.

“Really?”

Lin Xia’s eyes lit up.

Zhu Rong was suddenly stunned, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he laughed dryly: “Hahaha, little friend, I said it for fun, don’t take it seriously.” ”

“Don’t you dare to say anything, do you want Lin Xia Xiaoyou to be happy?”

Gonggong said with a mocking tone of disdain.

“You’re a, I don’t dare, you dare?”

Zhu Rong’s temper suddenly came up, and his nostrils turned to the sky.

“You are so powerful, why don’t you dare to fight with Lin Xia Xiaoyou.”

Gonggong was stunned, did not dare to speak, and passed a roll of his eyes to Zhurong.

Houtu, Xuan Xi couldn’t help but laugh.

The first time I saw Gonggong so able to endure, the radical method did not work.

It can be seen how deterrent Lin Xia’s fist is.

“Lin Xia Xiaoyou, let’s say, what reward do you want this time, everything that my Wu clan can do, I can’t wait for the definition.”

Dijiang towards Lin Xia, the opening of the atmosphere.

“Forget about the reward.”

Lin Xia shook his head.

He felt Pangu’s heart this time, and he had gained a lot, so he didn’t force too much.

“This is what I learned from my visit in Pangu Hall not long ago.”

“I think it might be good for you.”

Saying that, Lin Xia’s heart moved, and he directly slowly said the perfect twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.

“This is… The Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array? ”

Di Jiang was stunned.

After carefully understanding the mystery, his face immediately turned ecstatic.

This formation can be cast without the presence of all twelve ancestral witches, although the power is reduced, but there are many more changes.

After the other ancestral witches also had a rough understanding, they opened their eyes one after another, and they looked amazed.

“That’s awesome! This formation has many more complicated changes. ”

“I feel that the level of power has increased by more than one level compared to the original, if I can practice it well, the true body of the summoned Pangu Father God will probably be even more powerful, and then the entire flood waste, who else will be our opponent?”

Houtu looked at Lin Xia and said a little incredulously.

“This is all what you realized in Pangu Hall?”

Lin Xia nodded.

The twelve ancestral witches looked at each other, their eyes full of shock.

This ancient hall, for the Wu clan, has always been just a place to live, and they have never sensed any mysterious aura.

But when Lin Xia came, there were always unexpected gains.

Not only did they realize the supreme Xuan Gong that allowed them to cultivate the Yuan God.

Now even the Twelve Heavenly God Great Array has been comprehended, and it has been further improved.

Could it be that Lin Xia was really favored by the Father God?

For a while, the gazes of Di Jiang and the other ancestors were a little strange.

“Lin Xia Xiaoyou Great Grace, I will not forget it when I die.”

Then, Di Jiang solemnly said towards Lin Xia.

Lin Xia helped the Wu Clan several times.

All kinds of kindness, too great.

Therefore, at this time, Lin Xia seemed to have reached an extremely high position in the hearts of the twelve ancestors.

“You ancestors don’t have to be polite, this is originally your inheritance, and it is only natural that I will pass it on to you after perfecting it.”

Lin Xia waved his hand.

After staying in Buzhou Mountain for a while, Lin Xia resigned and left, did not look back at Yangshan, but continued to travel through the flood wilderness.

Now he has reached the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal Perfection, and he is only one step away from the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal.

Therefore, understanding the truth of heaven and earth helps to clarify one’s own path.

At this moment, Lin Xia suddenly felt a violent fluctuation in the long river of time and space.

A huge force of Heavenly Dao swept over. Lin Xia sacrificed Hongmeng Pearl and mobilized the power of cause and effect.

Directly cut off the power of the Heavenly Dao that came from the probe.

Lin Xia’s eyes showed a thoughtful look.

It seems that helping the Wu Clan several times has aroused Hongjun’s suspicion.

In order to resist the Heavenly Dao, it is still necessary to open the tunnel as soon as possible.

Without waiting for him to think too much, the sound of the system suddenly sounded.

“Ding! Trigger a random task to start reincarnation. ”

Lin Xia was stunned for a moment.

This task came at a very timely time.

In today’s flood and desolate world, I don’t know if reincarnation has been conceived.

It’s time to go to the Netherworld to investigate.

The creation of reincarnation, although it is a good thing involving immeasurable merit.

But fortune depends.

There are often pitfalls in the midst of good things.

In the legend of later generations, after the Houtu body was reincarnated, and after preaching the mixed yuan, it was forever forbidden.

This time to investigate, it should be to pave the way for the back soil, to prevent her from being calculated by Hongjun.

Lin Xia traveled all the way, saw the Avenue of Enlightenment, and soon came to the endless sea of blood.

The sea of blood is boundless and vast.

As soon as Lin Xia stepped into it, the rich yin power and bloody aura rushed towards Lin Xia.

“No wonder this place is considered a forbidden place by all living beings.”

Lin Xia said with some sighs.

The blood qi and qi of this place are like a sea of stars, and they have amazing corrosive power.

Those who are deficient in cultivation will easily dissolve their flesh and blood if they fall into it.

Moreover, the anger will also erode the Genshin.

Those who are not firm in their Taoism can easily get lost in it and eventually go astray.

However, although these blood qi and anger are terrifying, they can’t have the slightest impact on him.

Lin Xia entered the sea of blood, and the vast divine thoughts spread, and began to probe the surroundings.

“Who dares to trespass into the Honza Dojo?”

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the void.

The sea of blood churned, condensing into a huge blood-type creature, and it was the ancestor of the Styx who had arrived.

As soon as he manifested, the ancestor of the Styx evolved a magical power and attacked Lin Xia.

Lin Xia’s expression was calm, and he ran the Holy Emperor Golden Divine Technique, and the golden light of merit around his body burst out with a punch, and the void collapsed.

In just a moment, the blood-type creature’s body shattered.

The ancestor of the Styx River manifested his true body, and his face was pale.

He was born in an endless sea of blood, and his own power was biased towards evil and dark.

The power of merit has a strong restraining effect on him.

Crushing without suspense.

Although Lin Xia only made a hasty move, he had already seriously injured the Styx Old Ancestor

After all, Lin Xia is the supreme powerful Luo who condenses the flower of the Three Thousand Avenues, and the existence that transcends the river of fate, under the saint, can be called invincible.

The Styx Old Ancestor was shocked in his heart, he had already seen Lin Xia’s power, but he was only seeing it.

At this moment, the fight knows the real horror of the other party.

“Lin Xia, why did you trespass into the dojo of the main seat?”

The Styx Old Ancestor questioned with a gloomy face.

After all, the ancestor of the Styx River is a great power of the Flood Wilderness, and his Dao heart is extremely tenacious, even if he knows Lin Xia’s power, he does not have the slightest fear on the surface.

In the face of the Styx ancestor’s questioning, Lin Xia was not angry and smiled faintly.

Just now, he suddenly made a move, but it was just an instinctive reaction, and he had no intention of making enemies with the ancestor of the Styx.

What’s more, if the Houtu becomes the lord of the tunnel in the future, this Styx ancestor can also help.

Thinking of this, looking at the desolate sea of blood, Lin Xia’s heart suddenly moved.

“Actually, I’m here to give you a creation.”

Good luck?

The old ancestor of the Styx River was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lin Xia, a little suspicious.

“What is the creation? If what you say is true, this seat will be very grateful. ”

The Styx Old Ancestor said with a solemn expression.

He had already seen all kinds of wonders about Lin Xia.

Therefore, there was a trace of anticipation in my heart.

Lin Xia said with an indifferent expression: “I can let you obtain a huge amount of merit, so as to cultivate to a great advance, even if you can’t become a saint, you can also go further.” ”

As soon as these words came out, the Styx Old Ancestor, who was quite calm just now, suddenly couldn’t help but get excited in his heart.

Merit, for practitioners, is infinitely beneficial and is a supreme treasure.

Many Heavenly Dao saints have become holy by relying on massive merits.

“Dare to ask Xiaoyou, how to obtain this merit?”

Styx said in an urgent tone.

Even the title of Lin Xia was changed, and he directly became Xiaoyou.

It can be seen how anxious the heart is.

He did not have Hongmeng Purple Qi, so he did not have much expectation for sainthood, and he was already very satisfied with the help of massive merit cultivation to go further and approach the realm of saints infinitely.

“The matter of merit involves the heavenly machine.”

“You can’t say it easily, otherwise I’m afraid it will involve cause and effect.”

Looking at the anxious look of the Styx Old Ancestor, Lin Xia was embarrassed.

He knew in his heart that in the legend of later generations, the ancestor of the Styx River created the Asura tribe, and the heavenly path lowered majestic merits and eliminated karma, so that the barren sea of blood had vitality.

The ancestor of the Styx River also became the strongest under the saint.

And now the sea of blood is desolate, and almost no living beings exist.

That shows that the ancestor of the Styx River has not yet comprehended the providence of the underworld.

He opened his mouth to break this matter, just in time to empty gloves white wolf and reap a wave of benefits…